Not too Many

I don’t have many reading this blog for which I am very thankful.  I write mostly for myself and share a few thoughts with those interested. This is my 877th post for this blog.  If I felt I was going to run out of time on this earth, I may have done things differently.  I write this blog to help pass the time.  It’s been 31 years since my experience with my Angels and I have had to be very careful about sharing the experience.  

I have reached the point in my life where I simply don’t care what anyone thinks.  I had been told my Angels were an hallucination; they were demons; or that I simply made them up—in other words I had lied.  I felt I had to prove them in some way but didn’t know how.  I had no role models and at the time there was no social networking.  And in a way I went into seclusion as much as I could.

I’m thankful at least a few of you read what I wrote. Everything is in steps.  I’ll smoke my pipe and think about the very step.  It might be a book.  Jesus said there will be labor pains before the New Beginning.  We are experiencing those now.   One of the ways my Angels changed me was my theology.  God forgives every sin, including unbelief.  I had not committed either unforgivable sin.  

But for me prevention was more important than salvation.  I was forgiven all my sins by my Angels.  But I can’t prove this.  I have a place in heaven with my family.    I focused on them in my seclusion.  It was all I could do.  I tried going back to the church once, but realized I can’t do this.  My view of salvation is different.  

So, I’ll wait and see what that next step might be.  If my Angels have taught me one thing, it is patience.  At that time there was no social networking and my life became similar to so many who had similar experiences.  So, I had to learn and I’m still learning.  We will see what that next step will be.  

I’ve been thinking about a book and much of it is in my head.  That could be the next step, but I’ll wait and see how the Spirit leads.  I’m thankful my Angels said my pipe smoking was up to me.  I smoke a pipe while I ponder all the Angels told me.  It’s Saturday and my pipe this morning is my Boswell pipe.  My tobacco this morning is Bayou Night.  My coffee this morning is Bella Maria Organic coffee.  Thank you for your time and Prace to each one of you.

Dave

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